March 17th, and today is the last ceremony in the "six rituals" - welcoming relatives.
According to the marriage custom of the Jin Dynasty, Lang Jun would pick up his wife at dusk, and now, it is not yet.
When she opened her eyes again, Shen Jiao whispered in her ear: "Zhen Er, it's time to get up, Lu Sanlang is coming to pick you up." The three of them didn't sleep last night. I didn't want to call Shen Zhen.
After all, when the bride is tired, it is a matter of one day and one night.
Shen Zhen was pulled up from the couch by Shen Yao, and began to dress up in the mirror. Qingxi bent over to put on the bride's makeup, only to hear a few harsh laughter outside.
Shen Zhen said, "Aunt Second Aunt and the others?"
Shen Jiao combed Shen Zhen's hair with a wooden comb in her hand, and pouted, "Not only your second aunt, but your third aunt's family are also here, and some people who you can't name are also here."
In short, in the winter of the sixteenth year of Yuanqing, the people who had closed doors for Shen Zhen all arrived today.
Shen Zhen married into the Lu family, and that would be the future Mrs. Zhenguo. Even if there was a big unpleasantness in the past, she must come to congratulate her today.
The room was busy, and all I could hear was the cheers of women and the shouting of the bridesmaids outside.
Shen Zhen's heart skipped a beat.
coming.
After Lu Yan finished throwing the geese outside the door, he recited a makeup poem, his voice was calm and powerful, with an indescribable sultry.
[It is rumored that the candles are lowered to pink, and there is no spring in front of the mirror stage.]
[You don't need to be full of makeup, but keep eyebrows and draw people.]
A makeup poem is naturally not enough for Tanhualang. The sister-in-law continued to coax, and Lu Yan made another song.
The words were so greasy that Shen Zhen blushed when she heard this tender look. How could she have heard that person compliment her so much.
The frolic continued, and someone shouted, "Not enough! One more song!"
So, the man made another song, but everyone still didn't show the bride.
This is really a kind of torture for Mr. Lu, who has always been blunt, but today, he doesn't dare to give any face.
In those deep and cold eyes, there was a desire to please.
Shen Yao looked at Shen Zhen and said with a smile, "You should bully him once today, and don't be soft-hearted, remember?"
Shen Zhen nodded, "I remember."
Shen Yao said again: "Be louder, what are you doing!"
Shen Zhen stiffened his back and raised his volume, "Remember!"
The noise outside the door continued, and Lu Saburo's stomach was full of ink, urging makeup poems one after another.
Even the more you read, the more greasy, this is also a matter, in the end, Lord Shen, who was in a bad mood for marrying his daughter, couldn't help but shake his head with a smile.
He waved at a few sisters-in-law.
Let people in.
Wear gold and emerald jewelry with pearls to dazzle the body. Shen Yan put on the wedding dress for her with her own hands, and her eyes turned red when she handed her the fan.
From now on, your blessings and misfortunes are handed over to him.
Shen Yao covered her head and couldn't help choking: "Zhen'er, A-jie is waiting for you to come home."
Hearing this, Shen Zhen's eyes instantly became wet.
Shen Zhen was led out of the Shen residence by Qingxi, took a few steps and looked back frequently. The sourness of this moment is something unmarried girls will never understand.
Lord Shen, who had never been red-eyed when he was deprived of the title, turned his back suddenly and bit his lower lip.
Shen Zhen was helped into the car with tears in her eyes.
Lu Saburo, who rode around three times on his horse, raised his hand and rubbed his heart, and smiled bitterly. Even on a happy day like a big wedding, he couldn't escape it.
After entering the door of Lu's house, Lu Yan led her to Qinglu to worship.
The red candle was shaken gently, the husband and wife bowed to each other, and then entered the Suning Hall, which is Lu Yan's yard.
The prime minister first brought a plate of "Tong Prison Rice", Shen Zhen and Lu Yan each ate three mouthfuls, and then a boy from the Lu family's side branch served the wine with both hands.
After drinking the wine, it is the last step of the ceremony.
Xi Niang held a pair of scissors and walked to the newlyweds' side, cut a strand of each hair, tied it with silk thread, and placed it in a crimson bag, symbolizing a couple with hair.
Lu Yan took off the fan that was covering her face.
At this time, several juniors of the Lu family, Lu Wei and Lu Heng rushed in, and Lu Heng murmured, "See, Shen San looks better than before."
Lu Yan flew over with a knife.
Lu Heng immediately changed his words, "Sister-in-law San is so beautiful."
After a pause, he said: "The talented and beautiful, a pair made in heaven!"
Lu Kui laughed aside and laughed at her being a sycophant.
This is Lu Heng's heartfelt eloquence, how many people in this room are still slandering in their hearts
He Lu Sanlang, who is cold-hearted and cold-hearted, no, if he wanted to marry a wife, he married the most colorful person in Chang'an.
Shen Man beside Lu Ye whispered, "The old lady can feel at ease now."
After making trouble with the new house, there is always time to say a few words to the newlyweds. As soon as everyone leaves and the door closes, Lu Yan turns his head to look at Shen Zhen.
He didn't speak, but his eyes seemed to pass through two worlds.
Finally, I made you a Lu housewife.
At this moment, Shen Zhen was also looking at him.
She had never seen him dressed in crimson, but only today did she know that crimson looked so good on him.
Lu Yan asked her softly, "Are you hungry?"
"I'm not hungry." Shen Zhen paused and said, "Where's your lord?"
Lu Yan raised his lips and smiled: "What do you call me?"
The red candle shook lightly, her four eyes met, the beauty's eyes moved, her lips were slightly open, and after a long while, she said, "Lang Jun."
As soon as the words fell, the spring breeze in the man's eyes could not be concealed.
Such a sweet voice, how can it not make people's minds rippling
At this time, the people outside began to urge again, "Langjun come out to greet the guests—"
Lu Yan didn't move, and said hoarsely, "Call again."
Shen Zhen said: "Langjun go quickly."
The man's face did not change, but his hands were no longer honest. He pinched her little pearl accurately through the clothes.
A burst of numbness ran through his body, and Shen Zhen subconsciously looked at his hand.
The white and clean fingertips refused to restrain under her gaze.
The people outside began to urge again, Lu Yan let go of her, bit her ear and said, "Wait for me."
Lu Yan turned around and went to the front hall.
The scene of the prince's marriage in the Duke's Mansion of Zhenguo was naturally spectacular. I wished that all the dignitaries in Chang'an had been summoned, and even the prince came to send a congratulatory gift.
The colleagues in Jingzhao Mansion stood up one after another, and Sun Xu said with a smile, "Congratulations, Mr. Lu, for bringing the beauty back."
The man in the wedding dress smiled in high spirits and said sincerely, "Thank you."
Meng Wei respectfully said a couplet.
Knowing that Lu Yan was married, the former Jingzhao Yin Zheng Zhonglian rushed back to Beijing on purpose. Gong Cao Jianjun, Silu Jianjun, Sihu Anjun and others sent their blessings in turn.
Turning around again, it was Yao Bin, Minister of Punishment, and Zhou Shuan, the minister of Dali Temple. Yao Bin said, "Congratulations, Lord Lu."
The waiter of the Ministry of Punishment was overwhelmed with alcohol, so he hiccupped and said, "The Shen family daughter is beautiful, and Lord Lu is very lucky."
Shen's daughter, who doesn't want to marry
After hearing this, Lu Yan gave Zhou Shuan a meaningful look.
It seems that the meaning is to say, the Shen family has a daughter, you should work hard.
Lu Yan held the fake wine in his hand and toasted it three times in a row. When he arrived at Chu Xun and Sui Yu, he was directly pressed down. Chu Xun whispered, "Come on Lu Shiyan, quickly pour out the water in your glass and change it to something real."
Yang Zong frowned, feeling bad.
Sui Yu said to Yang Zong: "You don't need to take Yang Guard's Yin-Yang pot anymore, we're ready."
This posture is to drink alcohol.
After drinking several cups in a row, Lu Yan couldn't help covering his chest, and Sui Yu said, "Don't act, don't believe it."
Chu Xun smiled and said, "Don't think about it in Huazhuye."
Lu Yan put the cup on the table, "But my wife is still waiting in the room."
Look at this, not angry!
Chu Xun licked the corner of his mouth and said, "Just rely on your words, let alone think about it."
From dusk to night, the sound of the orchestra did not stop for a moment.
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On Shen Zhen's side, everything is fine.
The maids Lu Yan prepared for her were Tangyue and Moyue. This time, even the embarrassment was avoided.
Tangyue looked back and said, "I don't know when Lang Jun will be back."
Qingxi hinted: "Sui Shizi and the others are here today... Why don't you take a bath first, Madam."
Shen Zhen nodded, "Prepare water."
An hour later, Shen Zhen returned to the couch again. Ordinarily, when she faced Lu Yan, she shouldn't have been nervous, but in a strange environment, she couldn't help but grab the corner of her clothes.
She looked at the pillow. Tonight, she can't even use the sachet.
Shen Zhen was thinking of landing on the banquet when she thought of the sound of greetings outside, and the sound of man's footsteps came straight to her heart.